The Wind God and the Ballerina

Esperanza’s fears were not unfounded, but Milan was a professional dancer. When the music started, he was quick to forget everything else and executed the same steps that he saw them practicing. Moreover, his body had always begged for a chance to dance again.

Both Milan and Esperanza were like mesmerizing flowers dancing in the fields. Their gentle and fluid motions showed mastery, and the matching energy and grace were not hurtful to the eyes. In fact, even the officers watching over the Divine Bride were enticed.

“She (He) hasn’t lost it yet…” Aliyah and Tyna whispered at the same time. They caught each other and exchanged smiles as if proud of those two dancers. After all, one was a wind goddess, while the other used to be a ballerina.